Today, maybe it's going to rain 
cloudy like all the things 
I keep close inside my mind 
The shine, I hope (it) shows me the way 
like the winds with the waves 
sweep away all my fears 

Now I feel like something strange 
I'm realizing the [bad word] 
now I can see, everything strange 

Sunday morning in London to take my dreams 
sunday morning in London to reach all my ways 
what's the future for me? 
No more time and we'll see 

My friends, many beautyful time, 
only fun and jokes, didn't think 'bout tomorrow 
sometimes, I am sad and alone 
only your recalls give me strenght to go on 

How can I follow the shine? 
I'm not sure of my choice 
I can change all my life but not myself